Winter Blues

Wishing for snow,
Hoping to see white.
A winter wonderland,
Long forgotten.

So many years,
Without much coldness.
Left with a draft,
A slight wind chill.

Oh how I dream,
Of the falling white softness.
That lands so gently,
Upon the ground.

So long has the winters,
Been so full of rain.
Nothing to make angels in,
Or make snowmen with.

I have officially been,
Filled with the winter blues.
For rain falls down,
Where the snow should.


(written December 6th, 2007)